Kenny pulls the car into the parking lot of Ruby Tuesdays. We all get out at the same time. Three doors make the same noise at once “Thud” The car is a newer model, so it doesn’t have that metalish sound.

The three of us walk into the restaraunt. The hostess greets us with a perky voice.We are seated shortly after.

We congregate in a booth, per the direction of the hostess.

Eric and I take one side while Kenny takes the oposite side facing us. The three of us sit back and relax. Enjoying the sensation of an awkwardness-free environment.

Man, that house gives me the creeps.. Kenny admitted.
Eric looked at Kenny.. Yeah it’s got this wierd feeling, like the air is heavy and thick.. something is definately up. He agreed.

We need to go back there and look for a journal or something that gives her an identity.. Something real and concrete. I advise.. They both look at me with awestruck eyes.

Kenny spoke up.. Jen that is a great idea.. I will help you look for the journal after lunch ok.